Chapter 602: The Arrival of Behemoth
Chapter 602: The Arrival of Behemoth
After losing you, I feel lonely too.
The knife that was about to fall was caught by a hand. Han Qiu smiled apologetically and stood in front of Finkel without saying a word.
Sometimes these guys are really like mental patients. They can go from being happy to being furious in an instant. Han Qiu didn't try to persuade them, but his eyes told Finkel to wait.
"Do you need my surrender?" Finkel couldn't pull Murasame back, and the black flame on the blade burned Han Qiu's arm.
"He can die at any time, but you have to live well." Han Qiu snatched Murasame and extinguished the flames on his arm. "This is not how you should use the Flame Demon Sword. There is no point in wasting your life on something like this."
"I just want to kill him."
"But before killing him, he still has some value," said Han Qiu.
Leviathan smelled a familiar scent. "A very familiar smell. The ant who escaped by chance? I remember you swung your knife at me in despair. If the guys outside hadn't come to support you in time, you and your companions would have been frozen in the sea."
Leviathan spoke in Dragon language, which Finkel couldn't understand, so Han Qiu acted as an interpreter.
Finkel was trembling all over. He suppressed his anger to give Han Qiu face.
"What do you want?" He said to Han Qiu, "I can give you my life."
"Just leave your life to EVA. I have no use for your life." Han Qiu half turned around and said, "Maybe they can survive. I don't have the authority in this regard, but it doesn't mean they don't have it."
"You're right." Chinese words suddenly came out of Leviathan's mouth. Language learning was not a difficult task for the first generation.
He roughly analyzed the grammar and pronunciation after listening to a few sentences.
"Those guys didn't die. This was a punishment for disrespecting me." Leviathan's anger was even stronger than Finkel's: "Do you know how much trouble your intrusion has caused me? Why did you steal something like that? Why?"
Finkel was confused, and Han Qiu was even more confused.
"Have you learned our language?" Han Qiu leaned against Leviathan's neck. "What did you mean by what you just said? By the way, let me introduce you. This is the guy who wants to kill you. I made a deal with him. His request is that you die."
"Deal? What deal?" Finkel couldn't understand the conversation between the two.
Han Qiu sighed regretfully: "I had a good collection a long time ago, but unfortunately it disappeared with my disappearance from this world. Finkel, didn't you ask me what I needed? Kiss Lu Mingfei, and I'll take this."
Lu Mingfei recalled the pain he felt when being dominated by Han Qiu that day, and Finkel's stinky mouth.
He turned and ran, toward the beach, ignoring the cold water, and swam towards the icebreaker.
Han Qiu laughed dumbly, "I forgot this guy still remembers it, it's okay, I can make it up later, Finkel."
Finkel's confusion made Han Qiu inexplicably sad.
I can't tell whether it is for Finkel at this moment, or for myself who is not remembered.
It is better to deal with business. Dealing with business can numb your need for emotions.
"Leviathan, you said he stole your things. What did he steal?" Han Qiu asked.
Leviathan is silent.
"An egg." The voice floated from afar, and someone walked out from the depths of the island, from the cracks where the giant snakes emerged.
The young man, dressed in a well-fitting suit, is not afraid of the cold here.
Leviathan wanted to raise his head to look at the young man, no longer trembling with fear, but with excitement.
"Long time no see." Xia Mi said suddenly.
"Long time no see, Jörmungandr, you are still as beautiful as ever." The young man nodded and smiled, then bowed to Han Qiu: "Loki and Han Qiu, how would you like me to call you?"
"This question is about you, just like I would ask you, should I call you Behemoth or Abdullah Abbas?" Han Qiu asked back.
This guy came in when it first got dark. Han Qiu noticed it but was too lazy to investigate and decided to just drink.
There are only a few guys who would come here for Da Avalon, and you can guess who they are with your eyes closed.
"Father is right. You do know a lot of things." The young man stood up. "I must first apologize to you on behalf of Leviathan, whether you accept it or not."
Behemoth? Chu Tianjiao frowned. Another first-generation king?
This is already the fourth one, it’s a bit too grand for this kind of occasion.
Four? Han Qiu didn't want to say more. There were more than four. Wasn't your son one of them?
There is another person hiding on the boat.
"So you came here at his request, and not because you are worried about Leviathan?" Han Qiu asked.
"Both." Behemoth looked at Leviathan's miserable state and felt heartbroken. "Although we are brothers, we have different ideas. I can't hide, but he can."
"But you also paid a price, right?" Han Qiu's words were half guesswork and half based on the existing traces. "You didn't take him away from Black Swan Harbor."
"I never thought I would experience something like that. If I hadn't laid eggs, I would have died long ago and become the White King's food, never to see this world again." Behemoth said, "The reason was because I was weak, but at least I didn't run away that time."
Consistent with Han Qiu’s guess, the black snake in Black Swan Port was Behemoth.
"If I'm not mistaken, you have just hatched, right? If you come, where are Jiude Mai and the others?" Han Qiu was curious.
"Yes, father said that without your help, retrieving my eggs would not be so easy. As for the three ladies, they are waiting outside."
"I understand." Han Qiu nodded.
It was an unexpected guest, but it made sense. When Jiude Mai was at the God's Burial Place, she acted alone for a long time. Han Qiu became suspicious at that time and became curious about the identity of the dragon used in the sacrifice to the White King.
"Tell me, what's going on with that egg?" Han Qiu exerted all his strength.
After returning to normal, he just felt tired and sat down against Leviathan's body.
"I'm not really sure, Leviathan, you tell me yourself. I only heard my father mention a few things, and he doesn't know much about it either." Behemoth said in a calm and polite tone.
His arrival was like a breeze, and his inherent kindness made the atmosphere less tense.
"Is this Mr. Finkel?" Behemoth walked towards Finkel. "I'm sorry, I was not here during that time. I have to take some responsibility for this tragedy."
The inexplicable apology made Finkel not know what to say, and he could only ask: "A united front between brothers?"
"I can't just watch him die, even though I know I can't stop Mr. Han." Behemoth had an attitude of admitting his mistake, but not a tone of accepting punishment.
"Behemoth, why are you wasting your time talking to a bunch of ants?" Leviathan roared.
"Leviathan, I told you to go see the outside world more often and don't stay in the water all the time. The world is changing. Humans have built tall buildings, similar to the bronze pillars of dragon civilization. The prophecy will not be wrong. We will eventually become history, but it does not mean that we will die. A new era will always come. Even if hiding can keep you alive, you are just living in history." Behemoth stroked Leviathan's wound, "You are seriously injured."
After a long silence, Leviathan lamented, "Don't I want to leave?"
The first generation? Or a coward hiding in the sea, jealous of others' freedom.
The dragons, like the humans, were torn to pieces in a jaw-dropping way.
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